Cigarettes In The Morning
It's 3am
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us to end
Why you do this
Why you do that
You probably drunk cause you calling me back
I fucking love you
You're stabbing my back
I don't want pain from you
Want my heart back
Why you do this
Why you do that
You probably drunk cause you calling me back
I fucking love you
You're stabbing my back
I don't want pain from you
Want my heart back
It's 3am
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us
To end
It's 3am
You smell like regret
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
Why you do this
Why you do that
Pulling the trigger
I thought you had my back
Fucking exhausted from all of your crap
See me do better
So you want me back
Why you do this
And why you do that
Talking that shit
A matter of fact
He'll never love you
The way that I had
Wasted my time
I wished I could snatch back
Got me all fucked up, yeah
Smoking 'till my lungs get fucked up, yeah
Lung is a numb
Shut the fuck up, damn
I ain't tryna feel good
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
(Get outta my head)
Please come back here
Please don't shread a tear
Depression hold my heart
You broke my heart
Into a million
It's 3am
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us
To end
It's 3am
You smell like regret
Hey, bite your tongue
You talk too much
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
And why you do th-
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us to end
Why you do this
Why you do that
You probably drunk cause you calling me back
I fucking love you
You're stabbing my back
I don't want pain from you
Want my heart back
Why you do this
Why you do that
You probably drunk cause you calling me back
I fucking love you
You're stabbing my back
I don't want pain from you
Want my heart back
It's 3am
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us
To end
It's 3am
You smell like regret
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
Why you do this
Why you do that
Pulling the trigger
I thought you had my back
Fucking exhausted from all of your crap
See me do better
So you want me back
Why you do this
And why you do that
Talking that shit
A matter of fact
He'll never love you
The way that I had
Wasted my time
I wished I could snatch back
Got me all fucked up, yeah
Smoking 'till my lungs get fucked up, yeah
Lung is a numb
Shut the fuck up, damn
I ain't tryna feel good
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
(Get outta my head)
Please come back here
Please don't shread a tear
Depression hold my heart
You broke my heart
Into a million
It's 3am
You smell like cigarettes
Hold my hand
Don't want us
To end
It's 3am
You smell like regret
Hey, bite your tongue
You talk too much
Bite your tongue
You talk too much
And why you do th-
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Writer(s): Aftab Ganguly, Samuel Morales
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